The Blossom of Sweet Potato · Its Ye Qingqing

[Changqin, I still don’t know how to play this song~] I really want to eat this piece of music, I still can’t play this broken piece after practicing for so long [Changqin, Changqin~] The man on the side ignored me 【Practice ten more times~】Turn over and go to sleep.

[Hey, the training intensity is a bit high, you are abusing me! 】

[…] I think he should be asleep, but he can still sleep peacefully with my magic noise... Either he is too tired, or he has learned to automatically filter these noises.

[Changqin, I want to go out for a walk, Qingxue said that the Lantern Festival in Qinchuan is about to start this year. 】

He sat up slowly [you want to go, of course it's good. ] After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly [I will go with you in three days. 】

[…] I nodded, moved my hands, the magic sound sounded again, Changqin frowned slightly, got up and went out, before leaving the room, I saw his footsteps slightly stagnant, with a hesitant tone [If Qingyun feels It's too reluctant, it's good not to learn the piano...]

【I think so……】

The Lantern Festival in Qinchuan has always been the most beautiful among these towns. The floating lanterns on the other side enshrine people's wishes, and all kinds of colorful lanterns are constantly floating by the side of the boat, making people dazzled.The night was driven away by fireworks, the sky, the ground, and the water were all dazzling colors. Changqin rented a boat to enjoy the lantern festival.

I leaned on the Changqin and quietly admired his Canghailongchan, Canghailongchan~ He did it for Xiaoyu.

【gentlemen. 】The black-clothed boy came to us at some point. It was strange that he didn’t make any sound when he stepped on the deck. I thought... Maybe it’s because he’s a sword spirit...

[Tu Su~] I looked up and smiled [Where is Qingxue?Followed? 】

[Qingxue...] Tu Su was a little embarrassed [I don't know where he went...]

[Qingxue is generous and free and easy. Although she loves to have fun, she is very measured. You don't have to worry about it. 】Changqin nodded【Three days ago Qingyun talked about Qinchuan's lanterns, so I accompanied her here. The grand scene of the lantern festival is still as beautiful as before. 】

Tu Su sat down beside Chang Qin [What has Ye Hua been doing all these years? 】

[playing the piano. 】I stood up and rubbed my numb legs【It's a pity that I didn't make any achievements~】

[…] Changqin felt helpless for a while.

[There is a gentleman teaching, but there is no achievement yet? ] Tu Su looked at me in disbelief.

[Qingyun's talent for qin music deserves the title of "rotten wood cannot be carved". 】Changqin smiled elegantly

【...It really hurts my ears. ] I spread my hands and smiled.

Tu Su […]

【Hi!Susu!Ye Hua!Shao Gong! 】A woman’s voice came from the opposite side of the boat, I stood up and looked up, Qingxue waved to us from the shore【Hi~】

【Hey, Yueyan, isn't that Tu Su and the others? ] A man's voice came from the bridge [Lan Sheng! 】Now that he is a father, the baby girl in Ms. Sun's arms is sleeping peacefully in her mother's arms.

[Sister Hongyu, look, there are so many people~] Xiangling on the other side is still in the golden girl's clothes, smiling at the red-clothed woman beside her, holding the unfinished lantern in her hand.

[Hey~ I can drink for nothing again when I meet acquaintances~] Yin Qianshang sat under the big tree, looking greedily at the boat...

Whether it is hatred, love, friend or enemy.

A meeting, a fate.

Gu Jian Qi Tan, Jian Soul Qin Xin.

Fanrenwen "The Flower of Sweet Potatoes, Its Ye Qingqing"

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